Fang Datong's eyes were filled with divine light, and he was slightly confused.

First-class warriors shed their mortal blood and replaced their holy blood. From the perspective of the flesh shell, they have already sublimated towards inhumanity.

Even if it is just a small step at the inhuman level, it is a world of difference between strength and physique than the vast majority of people.

Therefore, hundreds or thousands of years ago, ordinary people even regarded first-class masters as sacred masters and first-class immortals and demons.

Later, with the emergence of first-class masters, people gradually gained a lot of knowledge about blood-changing warriors. They knew that although first-class masters were powerful, they were still individuals after all, and the title of "sacred" gradually withdrew from the stage of history.

Fang Datong did not feel the "non-human" characteristics in Pei Yuan.

"You want to challenge me? Very good, Fang also happens to want to weigh your weight!"

Fang Datong stared at Pei Yuan deeply for a moment, his expression calmed down, and said in a low voice: "It's just that Fang has something to say first. Once I take action, I will never show mercy. If you can't hold on, you will admit defeat as soon as possible. Otherwise, if you accidentally die at Fang's hands, you can only blame yourself for your own fault."

"President Fang is quick, then come on!"

Pei Yuan laughed, his long sleeves drooped, and a wisp of energy floated.

Seeing that both sides were about to take action, someone suddenly shouted: "Let's wait!"

A gray shadow penetrated into the slant, blocking the two of them, and the invisible aura made the man's clothes rush.

Fang Datong glanced at him and looked wooden: "Hu Yuanzhong, what do you want to do? Stop this battle?"

Liansheng folded his hands together, sighed, and a wry smile appeared on his face: "You are all masters beyond the reach of the monk. Where did the monk get the ability to stop you? But please see what this place is? The monk doesn't want to run for many years, and you two are beaten into ruins."

"Um?"

Fang Datong looked around the audience.

But seeing that many members of the Avenue Club in the valley seemed busy, many people were secretly peeking at each other and casting curious eyes.

But as Fang Datong swept his eyes over, he buried his head one after another and pretended to work.

"Since that's the case, then change the place and fight again!"

Fang Datong fell down and suddenly stopped. The ground trembled violently, as if it was trampled by dozens of giant statues. A strong surge rose up and swept towards Pei Yuan.

Pei Yuan rose from the ground and flew into the sky like a rocket, with a strong wind surging under his feet.

Fang Datong jumped up almost at the same time as him, and his palm penetrated into the air, shaking the sky like a tide, and the sealed on Pei Yuan's chest like a flash.

Bang!

Pei Yuan raised his backhand and also slapped out with a palm. Two powerful palm forces exploded in the air at several feet, turning into countless overflowing scattered energy.

Immediately afterwards, two figures entangled in the air, and the energy roared in an instant, and the fists and palms collided, and hundreds of battles were fought between breaths.

The violent tremor echoed over the valley, causing hundreds of members of the Avenue Society in the valley to numb their scalp, as if the electric current was passing through their bodies and their ears were buzzing.

When they were shocked, Pei Yuan and Fang Datong still fought, cutting through the sky, shooting in one direction like two fire meteors.

In the blink of an eye, it disappeared before everyone's eyes, and only the continuous roar and explosion came back from afar.

Boom!

It was like pouring a basin of cold water into a boiling oil pan. The whole valley suddenly exploded, and the noise was boiling, hundreds of screams and loud shouts, and the noise was combined together, making it extremely lively.

Although Pei Yuan and Fang Datong's fight over the valley occurred in a flash, which was much shorter than a flash in the pan, but how could anyone present have seen such a shocking scene?

It made them excited, excited and shocked in an instant.

Hao Yuanju was also shocked and moved with a terrifying look: "Then can 'Wang Yongnian' really fight with his master? Uncle Master, what level has he reached?"

Lian Sheng took a breath, looked to the sky, shook his head and said, "I don't know very well, but..."

His voice suddenly became louder, suppressing the noisy noise of the whole audience, and trembling in everyone's ears: "You may not be able to see this kind of master fight once in your life. Who would you like to miss it? Anyway, I don't want to."

When the voice echoed, Liansheng's wide monk's robe was blowing, and the person was already wrapped in a breeze and flew up slanted. He tapped a few times on the slope and chased in the direction of the shaking sound.

Hao Yuanju gritted his teeth, turned around and gave instructions to his subordinates, kicked An Tai in front of them, and rushed out.

"Senior brother, wait for us!"

As Hao Yuanju moved, he rushed out from somewhere, but the speed was much slower.

These two people are also disciples of Fang Datong, and their cultivation is much weaker than Hao Yuanju, and they are only at the level of internal growth.

Whoosh swish swish swish!

At this time, the sound of wind breaking through the clothes in the valley was heard one after another. In a blink of an eye, more than a dozen people flew up from all directions again, and they moved their bodies one by one, aroused their true energy, and followed as quickly as possible.

Liansheng took the lead, and the monk's robe flew, and every time it rose and fell, it was ten feet away. As his body jumped in the air, his eyes kept looking down.

I saw a scene of large trees breaking down deep in the mountains every distance, and the surrounding rocks were broken, which was a tragic situation.

He ran for about twenty miles, and the sound of thunder was heard in front of him.

Hula!

The lotus grows like a bird and falls to a higher mountainside, and visits a depression surrounded by peaks two or three miles away.

Thousands of noises came from the relatively spacious depression, and Lian Sheng could feel the slight trembling of the earth under his feet.

Pei Yuan and Fang Datong were fighting in the depression. There were water accumulation in many places in the depression. By bombarding the two of them, large areas of soil rolled over into the sky, and the turbid mud turned into waves.

The two figures were even more incredibly fast, like wind and lightning. Even with Liansheng's eyes, they could only see two vague shadows. They could not tell who was who was separated by miles.

Lian Sheng's heart was shocked and secretly exchanged himself, Pei Yuan and Fang Datong, and a cold sweat broke out in his palm.

During the previous battle at Huaian Temple, Pei Yuan and others quickly fought to the bottom of the hillside. Liansheng did not see the specific situation at all. He could only roughly guess Pei Yuan's true cultivation. It was the first time he had seen him.

However, Liansheng didn't see it. At least it could be seen that when faced with Fang Datong, who had achieved blood exchange, Pei Yuan was not at a disadvantage for the time being.

His eyes were bright, and he was both surprised and anxious to wait and see the situation.

Not long after, the hissing sound of the wind blew. Hao Yuanju rushed over at this time and was about to pass by Liansheng and run towards the center of the battlefield.
Chapter completed!